The pastoral concubine of space

Chapter 839 The Extraordinary Wen Hu (4)

Wen Hu was not surprised by this, he sneered and said, "What's so strange about this, who are the ancestors of Tianxiao and the others? He is a demon cultivator, even if he is in the righteous way, he does not do all kinds of bad things like the evil way, and he is far inferior to the leader of the righteous way in the way of heaven, so naturally he cannot be treated the same as the ancestors."

However, after being taken away by him, in the future, he will not have to endure hunger, starvation, neglect and bullying, live by people's faces, and the path of cultivation will not be bad. Tiandao's arrangement as a reward for Rong Lan's previous life will not be too bad. It's not fair.

At least in this life, Rong Lan can walk the right path, and when she crosses the catastrophe in the future, she doesn't have to worry about being disliked by the heavens because she is a demon cultivator, and she will have to bear the power of thunder tribulation several times more than other monks.

The practice of a monk has never been smooth sailing, there are always some hardships that need to be overcome with perseverance, Rong Lan's little childhood grievances are really not worth mentioning.

Wen Hu didn't just talk about revenge and revenge, but actually did it.

The resentment towards Rong Lan in his heart was accumulated over the years after all, and it would not disappear in an instant just because Rong Lan was reincarnated. While teaching him to practice, he was tossing and tossing until he was exhausted every day, and he was often injured during the experience. He was happy, as if he had returned to Rong Lan the details of the pain he experienced in his childhood.

But correspondingly, Qi Chen's words would often appear in his mind. Occasionally, he would wonder whether it was really unfair to settle these things with the reincarnated Rong Lan.

But if he didn't find it from Xiao Ronglan, where did he find it?Rong Lan really died in front of Tiandao back then.

It's all the cause of the past life, the result of the present life, Xiao Ronglan is destined to go through these 'little tribulations' in his hands.

He thought that little Ronglan would complain to him, regret becoming his disciple, and even after a period of patience, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, or yelled at him, or prepared to run away directly. No need to feel guilty.

But the fact is... Xiao Ronglan's endurance is much stronger than he expected, and, tsk, the improvement is also very fast.

Obviously it was difficult to deal with one first-level monster at first, but after three or two months, he was able to face two first-level monsters at once with ease, how could this make him toss happily?
If you add another one, or directly find a second-level monster, it will not be a toss, but will directly kill Xiao Ronglan.

Mutated spiritual roots are indeed more unique than other spiritual roots.

For the first three years, Qi Chen has been following the senior and junior, observing their relationship as a bystander, Wen Hu's attitude towards Xiao Ronglan has always been lukewarm, and occasionally swears at each other deliberately, but Xiao Ronglan... He doesn't look like a seven or eight-year-old child at all, not only accepting Wen Hu's guidance that seems to be finding fault, trying his best to improve, but also taking care of Wen Hu who is a master in turn.

He conscientiously made the monsters he killed into delicious meat for Wen Hu to eat. During the training, he occasionally found some low-level spiritual fruits and would pick them up and leave them for Wen Hu. Dissatisfaction with Wen Hu, on the contrary, seems to be quite enjoyable.

Qi Chen looked quite speechless, the positions of these two people seemed to be completely reversed, the older one was like a child who couldn't grow up, while the younger one was tolerant and caring unconditionally, obviously he was just a child himself.

More importantly, Wen Hu himself didn't seem to realize that he was gradually getting used to this kind of care, it was only three years, so what about ten, twenty, or even thirty years later?Will he still miss those entanglements in his previous life?
Can such an individual who is completely different from the original ancestor Rong Lan be treated as the same person with the same attitude?
Qi Chen doesn't know what the future will hold, but he feels that the current way of getting along is a good thing.

After confirming that these two people would not fight or break up, Qi Chen didn't stay with them all the time. The place suitable for Xiao Ronglan's experience was not suitable for him. In order not to delay his practice, he went to the place that was more suitable for him. The place where the current practice is practiced.

And this farewell is ten years later.

"Master, it is said that the spiritual food in this inn tastes very good, and the spirit-gathering array inside is of a very high level. Even the great powers in the distraction stage can still be used for cultivation here." The young man in white turned his head Said to another young man in black who was slightly shorter than him beside him.

The young man in black sneered and said, "Great power during the distraction stage? So what, what does it have to do with me? It's not like you don't know that I'm different from ordinary monks."

Even though he possesses a strength not inferior to that of the god stage, he is not a monk after all. He can use the elixir that monks use to repair injuries and recuperate the body, but he can neither absorb the spiritual energy attracted by the spirit gathering array for his own use, nor can he use it. Those elixirs that swallowed one pill can improve one or two small realms enhance their own strength.

The many attractive arrangements in the inn for monks are of no use to him.

The young man in white was not discouraged, and said calmly: "Even so, the spiritual food tastes very good, and Master can enjoy it."

The young man in black glanced at him, snorted and walked into the inn without saying anything.

The young man in white watched from behind, the corners of his lips curved slightly.

Needless to say, these two are Wen Hu and Rong Lan, master and apprentice.

It has been 13 years since Wen Hu took Rong Lan away from Rong's house. The five-year-old child at that time has now grown into a young man who looks taller than Wen Hu.

Occasionally, Wen Hu looked at his face that was exactly the same as in the previous life, but not as cold and heartless as in the previous life, and he would be in such a daze that he couldn't tell whether it was his apprentice Rong Lan in front of him, or the one who didn't hear about him. Don't ask, let him fend for himself, the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Rong Lan.

"Master, there is only one upper room left in the inn." Rong Lan turned her head and said to Wen Hu who was distracted. After seeing his familiar trance eyes, her eyes darkened slightly, knowing that he must be on her again. Looking for, or seeing his past life.

More than ten years was enough for him to know the reason why he took him away from his master.

He has always been grateful for Master's move to take him away from the Rong family, and Master is the most important and only important person in this world to him.

He didn't mind that the master deliberately tempered him in every possible way because of him in the previous life, but...he didn't want him to be the same as the previous life in the mind of the master, but he couldn't see the current him.

It has been more than ten years, and it has made him more and more greedy.

After becoming a monk, as long as he concentrates on cultivation and absorbs spiritual energy, he rarely needs to sleep. Therefore, the master and apprentice only booked one room, but they are not afraid of not having enough space. The only person who sleeps is Wen Hu. Rong Lan is preparing to condense Jindan is the stage where you need to make good preparations, just concentrate on practicing at night.

(End of this chapter)